Can hear the fuckin' fleas crawlin on my nutz

Out my window, cool and bright

Day so slowly into night

Funny how things look the same

Now that my friend Ebin's changed

Ebin was a cooley that I used to know

Now he's down with the PLO

He's cold kickin' it live with the KKK

No JVC, no JFA

Cooly was sportin' black tennis shoes

He was looking for something to use

With a pistol in his pocket and a bottle of booze

Well, it could be me or it could be you

Oh, feels like my whole life is rearranged

Ebin you changed

Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, Ebin you

Oh, how you've changed

Oh, you've changed

Oh, how you've changed

I give you a hard time, didn't wanna stay

Got outta jail just the very next day

It's plain to see, my friend Ebin is a Nazi

He was a Nazi, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hooked on crack just the other day

Now he's down with the CIA

We got covert operation in Vietnam

With a hit man assassin like a long strong arm

He went down to protect his country

Eat Mexican food and make lots o' money

Come back up North and drive a big white car

And take himself a plane down to Nicaragua

Well, it feels like I'm the only one to blame

Oh Ebin, you've changed

Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, you

Oh, you've changed

Oh, you've changed

Oh, how you've changed

I give you a hard time, didn't wanna stay

Got outta jail just the very next day

It's plain to see, my friend Ebin is a Nazi

He was a Nazi, yeah, yeah, yeah

Out my window, cool and bright

Day so slowly into night

Funny how things look the same

Now that my friend Ebin's changed